Winter
songs U-Z
Up in
the morning early
Way
up high in the winter sky
We
sing of the polar bear
Who
loves the trees best?
Who saw the footprints in the snow?
Willows in the snow
Winter goodbye!
Winter is cold
Winter joys
Winter whispers
Winter’s past
Wrap up warmly for winter
Also see:
Five little men made out
of snow
And the YouTube playlist: Winter
songs and poems
Last updated: 1/17/2022
3:07 PM
The songs below are part of ‘Away we
go’ compiled, adapted and
illustrated by Dany Rosevear
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Up in the morning early 🔊 A winter song
and poem from Scotland. This song by Robert Burns was written in 1788. |
Cauld blaws the wind frae east
to west, The drift is driving sairly; Sae loud and shill's I hear the
blast I'm sure it's winter fairly. Up in the morning's no for me, Up in the morning early; When a' the hills are covered
wi' snaw, I'm sure it's winter fairly. The birds sit chittering in the
thorn, A' day they fare but sparely; And lang's the night frae e'en
to morn I'm sure it's winter fairly Up in the morning's no for me, Up in the morning early; When a' the hills are covered
wi' snaw, I'm sure it's winter fairly. |
Way up high in the winter sky 🔊 A winter hand
play to a familiar tune (Up on the rooftop). Line 1. Raise hands above head, squeeze arms. 2. Point
up with two fingers then hand to brow. 3. Flutter hands down to ground. 4.
Turn hands in circle with hands fluttering all about. 5. Flutter hands down
to ground. 6. Spread hands apart with wiggley fingers. 7. Hands cloak
everything. 8. Put finger to mouth. |
Way up high in the winter sky, Two little snowflakes caught my
eye; Down to the ground they fell
without a sound, And before very long, it was
snowing all around. The snow fell softly all through
the night, It made a blanket soft and
white; It covered houses, flowers and
ground, But never made a single sound. Shhhhhhhhhh! |
We sing
of the polar bear O Long live the ice and snow to keep
the diminishing number of polar bears happy. To find more about the origins of
this song and other versions visit: http://mudcat.org/thread.cfm?threadid=71179 |
We sing of the polar bear fearless and bold. He never feels hot and he never feels cold, Because where he lives summer never occurs, And the rest of the year he wears plenty of furs. Tooralee, tooralay, The ice and the snow keep him happy all day. We sing of the polar bear fearless and bold. He never feels hot and he never feels cold, He dives in the water with a splash! and a splish! Catching silvery fish it’s his favourite dish. Toora lee, toora lay, The ice and the snow keep him happy all day. |
Who loves the trees best? 🔊 A song of the
seasons. A poem by Alice May Douglas 1865 – 1943. Music by Dany
Rosevear. |
Who loves the trees best? “I,” said the spring, “Their leaves so beautiful To them I bring.” Who loves the trees best? “I,” summer said, “I give them blossoms, White, yellow, red.” Who loves the trees best? “I,” said the fall, “I give luscious fruits, Bright tints to all!” Who loves the trees best? “I love them best,” Harsh winter answered, “I give them rest.” |
Who saw the footprints
in the snow? O
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Willows in the snow 🔊 Based on a
Japanese haiku by Tsuru. Music by Dany
Rosevear. |
The willows hanging low, Shake from their long and
trailing skirts The freshly fallen snow. |
Winter goodbye! 🔊 In hope. A song from Germany
for late Winter. |
Winter goodbye! Winter goodbye! Gone is the ice and snow, Flowers will soon start to grow, Winter goodbye! Winter goodbye! Winter goodbye! Winter goodbye! You may no longer stay; Springtime is on it’s way, Winter goodbye! Winter goodbye! |
Winter is cold 🔊 Love the words
of this rhyme but despite research, have no idea of their origin. Music and
second part by Dany Rosevear. Line 1. Hug yourself and shiver. 2. Wiggle fingers
downwards. 3. Pretend to gather nuts. 4. Cross hands at wrist and flap. 5.
Fingers to head as ears. 6. Stroke arms. 7. Form cave over head, 8. Hands to
cheek. 2nd part: Hands to cheek. Stretch arms. Open and close
thumb and finger. Jump up and dance. |
There is snow in the sky, The squirrel gathers nuts And the wild geese fly; The little red fox, Has his fur to keep warm, The bear's in her cave, Sleeping all through the storm. Sleep, sleep, deep sleep, all winter long, Wake up in the Spring, for the little birds sing, Jump up and join in with their song. |
Winter joys 🔊 A poem for
Winter by Dorothy Graddon. Music by Dany
Rosevear. |
White stars falling gently, Softly down to earth, Red fires burning brightly In the warm and cosy hearth. White trees changed to
elfin-land, By red sun's dazzling glow, Little robin redbreasts Hopping in the snow. Happy children's voices, Shouting loud with glee, Oh! the joys of winter Are wonderful to me. |
Winter whispers 🔊 You never know
when winter is going to creep up on you, especially a snowy day, it calls so
quietly in the night! Words and
music by Dany Rosevear. This could
work as a handplay as below or for
floating movements with white scarves. Finger to lips. Hands swirl. Open eye with thumb and forefinger.
Finger to lips. Hands to cheek. Stretch arms above heads. |
Winter whispers, soft with snow, Winter swirls and whirls and
blows, Robin opens one little eye To a world as quiet as a
lullaby; A wonderland is winter’s bed, Wake up! Wake up! All you
sleepyheads! |
Winter’s past 🔊 Spring is
calling! A cheerful song to sing as winter ends its reign. Written by May
Morgan to a German folk song from ‘140 folk songs’ published in 1921. |
Now at last winter’s past Hear the robin calling Waken flowers, gentle showers Over you are falling Down below quilts of snow Long have you been lying; Now come out, look about, Soft the winds are sighing. Lift your heads from your beds, Rise and round you glancing, See where May comes today From the southland dancing. |
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